Your 4 years old at this point when you first went into the foster system
Battle of NYC 2012:
You were woken by the crashes and bangs from Loki's Chitauri army, at the time you had no idea what it was but you were just frozen in fear and screaming "MOM! MOMMY! HELP ME" but there was no answer "DADDY!" Still no answer so little you were just stuck in your crib with a war going on outside your window
You had cried yourself to sleep with hope of it all stopping
-later that day-
Once again you were woken up but it was different this time it was to a man that looked like a fire fighter saying "come on, come on! Wake up you're just so small"
You opened your eyes and whimpered "who are you? And where are my parents?" A small hot tear escaped your eye
""Oh hunny, your parents are in a better place now" he started and more tears escaped your eyes because you new what he was saying, you may of been young but you were very bright for your age "but you are going to go and live with new parents now" all you could manage to squeeze out was a little "ok" even tho you weren't ok you felt as though you had to be brave
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FanfictionY/n is a 12 year old orphan, her parents died when she was to young to remember them, they only come back in dreams, or worse... nightmares. Shes been living in an orphanage since then with a secret that no one apart from her parents that knew abou...
